Officially back on my bullshit. The good shit. The comp circuit. Feeling energised and excited to enter the pit of writing contests again and have my ass handed to me by some awesomely talented people! 🥊😊
Me, when new contest:
Those sweet, sweet publication feels 🤩
Congratulations!!
This is such a beautiful story 🥺
(And not for nothing, the top 3 stories from the 2024 challenge? 🦘🦘🦘)
My second place story for the NYCM Rhyming Story Challenge 2024 has been published 😍
#NYCMidnight #NYCMRhymingStory
www.nycmidnight.com/stories/the-...
Yessssss! First HM for NYCM 100 Word Microfiction Challenge 🥳
Congratulations!!! 🥳
Personal expectations are very low, but I’m so pumped for the episode! Will be counting familiar names in the LL 🥳
Yessssss I was just starting to suffer such serious withdrawals that I’m back in the NQW archives, listening to old longlist and shortlist episodes.
Mine is currently 1,500 words under 🥲
Incredible! What an effort! I’m awed and intimidated, honestly.
Oooh congratulations and welcome to the ranks 😈
The subliminal messaging (targeted emails, blatant abuse of FOMO social media advertising, and writing groups full of enablers) got me again.
Do what you love and you’ll never have a mental breakdown that isn’t worth it (that’s how the saying goes, right?)
Goddamnit
TBF, I also feel like dissolving when exposed to my job
Hmmmmmmmm one of these days I’ll learn to stop editing in the submission form and actually save a copy of what I submitted, and then these posts will stop feeling like I’m being chased through the wilderness by a serial killer
To be fair to the zombie babes, it must be hard to write flash fiction when you’re missing fingers.
Finally, a flash fiction joke my husband can appreciate.
You might even say an attempt was made. 😉
The torture begins early
This has to be my most down-to-the-wire finish ever. I’m gonna throw up. No one talk to me for a week, minimum. #notquitewriteprize
Congrats!
